Death is peaceful. Easy.. Life is harder...

Death is peaceful. Easy.. Life is harder...
So what...
Give the keys and say goodbye? Let the life goes, stoping there without any care for the future?

I thought I was a warrior. You know, those kinds of people who never stop, who never look back, and act in order to never have any regrets...
I'm not...
I'm a weak, regretful person, prisoner of her past, prisoner of her fears .

Where's the guy who was supposed to take my hand, to whisper in my ears those nice things which would have make me forget, pass out?
Where's the justice, the peace, and the hapiness life was supposed to give me back after have taken it so much time?

Can people be desperate, desgusted by life at 17 ?

Desperatly searching for a destiny sign, I only meet dust and sadness...Waiting for some help from my good star or someone..Waiting for all kinds of help...
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# Posté le mardi 04 août 2009 17:36